The Yearly Review...
Okay so for as productive and useful I have found myself being as I'm in the office from 8 a.m. - 5 p.m. I still have had ample stare-at-the-walls-of-your-office-time-and-contemplate-your-life-up-to-this-point time. So this is going to be a retrospective post. I'm finally settling into the routine of my day and I think I'm at quite the crossroads in my college/life experience so lets see how far I've come just in the last 9 months...
Right so lets start with last summer : I took physics so that studying abroad would fit into my pre-med plans and volunteered at the Texas Children's Hospital. In all honestly summer school was kind of hard for me, not because the class was absurdly challenging (then again after Orgo this year most things do tend to pale in compariston!) but because after a long year of studying in school all I really wanted was a mental break but I had to force myself to work and focus because even though that class didn't feel all that important it would still go into my Med school application. BAH! So what'd I l earn from that experience? Don't underestimate summer school. Yes, most people do do better in the classes they take over summer school because they can focus on one thing at a time, but I'd also consider the psychological consequences when deciding if I ever wanted to do it again: like possibly burning out while you're taking that class after a hard year of studying or maybe having lots of other "summertime" distractions like friends who are just hanging out that'll keep you from doing your best.
So then my epic journey back to Hopkins! I can't believe Daniel and I drove 24 hours to Pittsburgh, down to DC then up to Boston to pick up Camilla and chill at my grandparent's house before finally moving into my new dorm, McCoy 405A baby! I'm absolutely one of those people who hates the first day of school and basically starting new things because I don't like not being in control and knowing everything about anything thats going on around me but I must say I had so much fun at the beginning of sophomore year. It was great being back on campus and being back to being a college kid (sorry mom and dad!) but then transitioning into having my own kitchen and our own bathroom and cooking dinners with my suitmates and just seeing everybody from freshman year and hearing about the cool and amazing things they'd done - I love how Hopkins kids can always provide you with some craaaaaaazy story about the incredible places they've been or out of control stuff they've been researching.
And then, all hell broke loose. Biochemistry and Organic Chemistry I started kicking my butt and the 17 hours of classes I was taking got majorly overwhelming. ANOTHER thing I learnt this year: don't let anyone tell you you can't have a social life and still be pre-med. Sure, my life at times was a nightmare and I spent way more than my fair share at the libaray working, but that didn't mean I couldn't do the extracurriculars that keep me sane. I still played for the band and got to go see Wynton Marsalis and one of my FAVOURITE bands of all time, The Blow. Maybe it means working that hard during the week after classes when really all you want to do is veg out and watch a season of Scrubs or something. All this year even though I was taking tons of demanding science classes I made it a priority to schedule in fun-for-roxi time, and I'm glad I did or I might have gone absolutely batty!
Oh I totally forgot about this post, I really wanted to do little biographies on lots of my friends but for some reason stopped at three...but here were the first Meet-Roxi's-Friends focus people.
Then came that point in the semester where the germs floating around my dorm usually getting the best of me and I got sick and gave a what-not-to-do evaluation of Health and Wellness on campus. Haha looking over that it's pretty amusing, if for nothing else because I sound like a mother hen...man I'm a loser.
Halloween this year, however, was a ton of fun. I went down to Fell's Point with my friends and it was relaly fun. Maybe it's just me because I love getting off campus, for whatever reasons, but there were tons of college aged people from all the surrounding schools and some of the costumes were great. I probably wouldn't suggest going for the weak of heart or if you don't like large somewhat belligerent crowds maybe it's not the scene for you, but it's really festive and going with a bunch of friends safety isn't really an issue if you're smart and don't go wandering off by yourself.
Basically as far as I'm concerned a cardinal rule for living in Baltimore is to not be stupid and just use your common sense. I would never go wandering around the shadier parts of town by myself or even with a couple friends. Don't drink things you've taken your eyes off of, take care of your friends and always have one person you're looking out for and who is looking out for you - yeah the buddy system seems archaic but I can't tell you how many parties I've left to help a friend get home...it's just the right thing to do people.
Daniel's birthday was unfortunately on a Monday this year, but I still baked him cupcakes and we watched Mulan. I don't care what they say there is NO wrong age to watch a Disney movie. Personally I'm a die hard Lion King and Alladin fan...those are probably two of my favourite movies of all time actually...
My fall finals period was really intense, well, I don't really have the right words however I did have a post that was a pretty dead on insight into my psyche at the time so I'm just going to let that speak for me: Roxi losing her mind.
And then all of a sudden the semester had flown by and I couldn't believe a) it was over or b) I'd actually survived. This year I didn't go home for Thanksgiving, so when I went home for Christmas I think having been gone so long made me appreciate going back. I wasn't there for long though, I think I had a 10 day break and then it was back to Baltimore to start Wilderness First Responder (WFR) training over Intersession and on my weekends off from that intense, 80-hour course, I made a weekend trip out to Pittsburgh to visit my friend Ted.
Wow what can I say about WFR? I don't think it's for everyone, first of all it's a huge commitment to be there the whole time absorbing information, it really requires you to be on your A game...but it is my humble opinion that any pre-med student should take some kind of first responder/EMT type course. I learnt so much from just those two weeks that I've been able to carry into my later later experiences with medical care and emergency type situations. And on top of that it was just downright fun. In the grand scheme of my Hopkins experiences the time I spent in WFR class with the other OP-leaders is at the top of my list. The night scenario where they took us out to the woods about 30 minutes north of campus and we had a scenario where we had to "build a fire" and construct shelter for our wounded patient...I'm pretty sure I thought I was going to lose a toe I was so cold that night but I wouldn't trade it for anything.
WFR didn't take up all of my intersession though, I finally made it out to Washington D.C. to see all the monuments and such and I saw my suitemate in a fencing competition (which was really cool but now I'm a little scared to get on her bad side!) And I saw the Sirens perform and made a little movie with one of my really good friend's solos (Erin has one of the most amazing voices and stage presences! I was 100% blown away).
Looking back now, Spring semester started at a run and even though at the time it didn't seem like it, now I can't believe how fast it passed. When spring semester starts, since we have such a late start because of Intersession, before you know it it's Valentine's Day and by that time you're already studying for your first round of Mid terms. I guess the fact that I was busy with Cell Biology, Orgo II and working in a research lab helped make the time fly, but my goodness I don't know where the time went.
I guess with all the confessions I made on my Favourites post it's time I made another confession: I hated my lab when I first started in it. Like I said earlier, I'm the kind of person that doesn't like to be "in the dark" I guess you would say and it bugs me to have to be perpetually asking basic questions and the whole catching up process. But on top of that my post-doc and I had a huge language barrier...it wasn't anyone's fault, I mean I can't imagine just coming to this country from China and never having had to speak English before and all of a sudden needing to communicate in this exceedingly complex language. At first I felt bad because I thought she thought I was dumb and absolutely incompetent...really I just didn't know how to ask the right questions and she didn't have the vocabulary built up to answer or explain things to the level I wanted/needed.
But it did get better, slowly but surely. I learnt so much this semester about dealing with other people and learning how to effectively communicate, skills I would never have thought I would learn in the lab of all places. I guess that's what I'm trying to get at through all my belly-aching. Hopkins has all these amazing resources that students here can tap into if you and even if you find out that lab work and research really aren't for you (or insert any of a myriad of educational opportunities people get involved in) they are never truly negative experiences. Camilla will attest to this - I had a really rough time when I started feeling inadequate and I just couldn't imagine it would get better and I'd ever been a good researcher and there were days I'd been in the lab just to find out a dye had destroyed my last 6 hours worth of PCRs and gels and I just wanted to get up and quit, but I didn't and now every day I got into my lab I'm glad I stuck with it, because now I love what I do, even pulling the testes out of flies (which at first really creeped me out).
Anyway next thing I knew it was the week before Spring Break and I took my first trip to New York which was just so much fun and the city was great, although I don't know that I'd ever want to be there a very long time, it's a little TOO big and flashy for me...but I still loved the subways! Spring Break brought with it more traveling to new and exotic locals. I'd never been to Canada before so we went up to Buffalo, New York for "THE Original Buffalo Wings" and then up to Niagra Falls and Toronto. Then, I'm still not sure what compelled me to do do this, but we drove down to Austin to see Richard Dawkins speak at UT then over to Houston to visit our families for a day then back to Baltimore. Lots of driving but I got to see A LOT of the country, which I guess was good we did it then now that gas is going over $4 a gallon!
Ahh and the much anticipated Hopkins CRIBs! post. I love making that post every year! And now that I'm getting somewhat better with Windows Movie Maker it's fun to ad little blurbs at the bottom...I'm a huge fan of comic relief.
And then, I took a chance on a blog and it really payed off, the No Joke blog. So here's what I didn't preface that post with: I had probably one of the most trying, difficult weeks of my life before I wrote that blog. I think that was the first time at Hopkins where I got through a bunch of tests and papers and whatever I had to do and just thought to myself, is this really worth it?
I was burnt out, tired, cranky...all I wanted to do was go home or go to a community college somewhere and be done with fighting the curve and studying until all hours of the night. I was frustrated by the energy I had exerted and not knowing if those tests had gone well or not while I knew that there were people out there cruising through school, and some of them go to Hopkins.
I don't know if I'm smart or not, but I DO know that I'm a really hard worker. That's just how I get through life, if I'm not inherently good at something I work at it, and work and work some more. There are somethings that just don't come easily to me, and I recognize them and chug away (like Chemistry and Orgo)...but that's just my personal philosophy. Anyway I was frustrated there are people at Hopkins, and everywhere really, who put in a quarter of the time I put in, don't do well, and complain...which aggravates to no end. Or maybe I'm just easily excitable...I'll ponder that Monday at work.
So with Orgo and Cell Bio winding down it was Spring Fair and my birthday! I'm just going to go ahead and say Spring Fair is one of my favourite Hopkins events. I love that the community comes out and it's one of the only instances where Hopkins students and people from all around are part of our campus community and we have stuff for kids and stores and a beer garden...it's just fun and this year the weather was beautiful and it didn't rain out the bands on the beach so there was live music most o the weekend.
Which brings me to, well, the present . School is over and I have somehow found myself following my dream: of going into Aerospace Medicine. I'm interning at NASA (something I've always wanted to do) and every day I'm learning more about not only the physiological responses to micro gravity but just about medicine in general and what it means to be a doctor. I couldn't be happier...how cool is it that I'm getting paid to learn how to read electrocardiograms and research incidences of cardiovascular disease in astronauts? Sometimes I think it should be ME paying someone to get to do this, but don't tell my boss it's nice not being a broke college student and to be off the Ramen diet!
Every day I meet some new Flight Surgeon or an Astronaut or some guy that worked on the Gemini and Appolo missions and it's been amazing hearing their stories and all the projects they've been involved with. As far as I'm concerned, I hope the Constellation projects (lunar exploration and maybe a manned expedition to Mars) will serve as motivation for my generation to get excited about the space program.
Or even if not the space program, just science. It's unfortunate but having come from a public school education I feel like I can definitively say that the sciences get stigmatized and I know, for example, some people I went to school with just got it in their heads from an early age that you have to be a genius to be a scientist or there are people who are "too dumb" to even like science, so maybe my generation can change how science is portrayed to the next generation...
Allright enough of that! I think that's enough of contemplative-Roxi for now.






































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